Luyện nghe bài hát Untitled 2 (Morissey Song)

She was just seventeen, pious and pretty with a disease
And the weight of the world on a shoulder
And by the of '96 her body was cracked like porcelin
Just like some Moments collectable
In a hospital gown and a big bright halo

And so cheers for my morose and grieving (creeping?) pals
And now let's it for the tears that I've welled up
We've come too far to have to it all up now
We lived lives that were and blessed
And we'll for how we transgress

Now mastered the art
Of the open prayer and the singing guitar
I found the rewards weren't what I hoped for
And meanwhile, we all feigned hope and
As her parents on and lied to her
All about the success of the
And how my ex-girlfriend was now sleeping her fianc

If there's any justice in heaven, God won't let me in
He'll lock the gates and take my pass away
With a sympathetic wave, they'll see me off, my golden crown
While I am cursed to walk the earth for a
I know I deserve worse but it terrifies me and I take it anymore